Fairy Red Packets

Sikong Shu was shocked, and hurriedly squeezed his throat with his hands, trying to spit out what he had drunk.

However, his throat almost broke, and he didn't spit out anything.

Visible to the naked eye, Si Kongshu's belly quickly swelled, and in a short while, it bulged like a big watermelon, and the roundness was very scary.

Sikongshu covered his stomach with both hands, and said in horror, "Chen Xin, what you and you fed me, please solve it!"

A smile came up at the corner of Chen Xin's mouth and said lightly: "This poison is the only one in the world. It is your honour that you can test the poison yourself. As for detoxification, go and seek a Western doctor!"

Sikong Shu knew in his heart that Chinese medicine practitioners would not help him today. He had offended people just now. He hurriedly turned around and looked at the experts of the International Medical Association and Andrei in fear and said:

"Great God, experts, please, detoxify me quickly, I can't stand it!"

At this time, Chen Xin had taken his foot away, not afraid that he would run away, Sikong Shu wanted to bend over, but his stomach was too big to bend down, so he had to smile as much as possible.

It's just that at this moment, he is a very big man, carrying a big belly, smiling more ugly than crying, and experts don't bother to care about him.

Andrey rolled his eyes, said nothing, not knowing what he was thinking.

Upon seeing this, Chen Xin couldn't help but laughed and said, "Sikong Shu, your foreign father doesn't seem to want to see you!"

Everyone in western medicine became weird, and Liu Yang immediately shouted: "The battle between Chinese and Western medicine is over. Why should we accept your challenge?"

Tang Xianping also woke up, and echoed: "Yes, the competition is over, and Minister Zhou has given up. There is no reason to compare."

"Yes, Master Sikong, this is Chen Xin who harmed you, but it's not that we don't detoxify you. You can't blame us for your death!"

Sun Yidao was really good at using knives. With this divine make-up knife, Sikong Shu suddenly felt more pain in his stomach, and he couldn't help lying on the ground and groaning:

"Who will do well, save me, I'm going to die!"

No one paid attention to him. Old Tom was always treacherous and cunning. He shouted, "The doctor is kind, and the medical skills are meant to save people, but you use it to harm people. People like you are not worthy of being a doctor!"

"Yes, you are not worthy to be a doctor! You are a scum in the medical world, we are ashamed to join us!"

"You'd better detoxify Sagong Shao, and then kneel down to apologize to everyone in public. I beg your forgiveness, otherwise there will be no place for you in the medical profession in the future!"

Everyone scolded, but Chen Xin remained unmoved. He only said indifferently: "You say so much, but you are actually covering up your inner fears, because you can't see the poison in him and dare not accept my challenge! "

James immediately retorted loudly, "We have the blessing of a great God, and we are fearless! It is you who deliberately harmed others, and your heart is shameful!"

"Then do you dare to accept the challenge?"

Chen Xin stared at James like a torch, every word like a knife, "Aren't you a servant of God, can you dare to accept the challenge?"

"And you,"

Chen Xin looked around, gazing across everyone's face, his eyes squinting, "I challenge all of you alone, can you accept it?"

The crowd was staring at him, unexpectedly inexplicably guilty, turned their heads to look at Andre.

Andrei gradually narrowed his eyes, repeatedly provoked by Chen Xin, Andrei looked indifferent and turned a blind eye.

"Don't you dare?"

Chen Xin sneered and continued, "Then I will add one more condition. I am alone with all of your Western medicine practitioners. You can use your strengths, regardless of gynecology, pediatrics, orthopedics, internal medicine, surgery, any disease, as long as one person beats me, Even if your western doctors win, can you dare?"

"furious!"

"Don't be ashamed!"

These western medicine doctors are usually experts in various fields, and the experts of the International Medical Association are even more famous celebrities around the world. Why have they ever been so despised by others?

The first person who couldn't help it was Nobel Prize winner Omar Jie. He waved his hand and roared:

"The kid is crazy, we have accepted your challenge!"

The beautiful host was surprised, "Mr. Omar, are you sure?"

"I am very sure, and I have the confidence to beat Chinese medicine!"

Omar grinned and said: Boy, Chinese medicine treats you as the last straw, I will completely destroy your straw, and let Chinese medicine disappear from the world and disappear forever."

Upon hearing this, Liu Yang and others immediately lifted their spirits and applauded and shouted:

"Mr. Omar is mighty!"

"Western medicine is mighty!"

"Western medicine will win!"

Omar waved his hand, "Come here, quickly arrange a blood test for the patient. Besides, I will be an assistant who is good at detoxification!"

General doctors have a certain degree of detoxification, but they are not professional after all, so they need professional people to help them.

I have to say that Western medicine is really talented. At this time, a 30-year-old, some bald man ran up to Omar Jie and smiled:

"Mr. Omar, I am Xie Xiaofeng, director of the Detoxification Department of Fuchang Hospital. I am honored to serve you!"

Omar humbled arrogantly, "Go and do something."

Without saying anything, Xie Xiaofeng rolled up his sleeves and got busy.

The first is to draw blood. This is easy. The nurse takes a big syringe, and it will be finished soon after the needle goes down.

Next came urine. The half-dead Sikong Shu was forcibly stripped of his pants, revealing a toothpick. The nurse glanced contemptuously, and said coldly or warmly:

"Little Sikong, take a urine test."

Sikong Shu hummed and said, "It's too painful, I can't urinate..."

The nurse looked weird, "Does it take a punch to pee?"

Sikong Shu is embarrassed and angry, I'm like this, you still have a woolen thread!

"Do you need my help?"

Suddenly there was a voice next to him, Sikong Shu forcibly endured the pain, raised his eyes and saw that Chen Xin looked at him with a faint smile, and said angrily:

"I love to help or not!"

Chen Xin smiled and said, "I am a kind-hearted person, so I should help you out."

With a single finger, a spot of energy is placed on the four fingers below his belly button and two fingers beside him.

This place is called Shuidao Point. When it is stimulated, it immediately urinates. The water splashes more than a foot high, and it is a nurse.

The nurse jumped away in a hurry, and under the urging of Omar and Xie Xiaofeng, he had to turn back and took a cup with a urine cup, then covered his nose, and took it for the test with disgust.

The people around pointed and whispered, although the voice was very small,

Sikong Shu wanted to die, but was reluctant, so he had to pretend to be shameless.

Anyway, to this point, it is impossible to want a face.

After a while, the test results came out.

Omar held the test sheet, his face ugly.

No poisoning!

Various data indicated that Sikong Shu was not poisoned, but his painful appearance was absolutely impossible to pretend.

Not to mention, his chubby belly is even harder to pretend.

This is strange!

Omar felt a headache, and the Western medical experts looked at each other, wondering why?

At this moment, I suddenly heard a weak voice saying: "You said, Young Master Sikong looks pregnant?"

Although it is a little noisy, it can make you smile happily under the pressure of study and work. The author's goal has been achieved. Did you smile today?